Against All Odds

Chapter 38

~Jess's POV~

"I love you baby Tay" I say into the phone, laughing at his little mumbles.

"Bye Mama!" He giggles.

"Bye baby boy. Be good!"

I click off the phone, throwing it on the bed.

But instead it hits Hayes.

Leylah bursts out laughing, while Hayes gives me the stink eye.

"Oops?"

Everyone starts to laugh.

"I think we should all get to bed.." Nash says, finishing his laughing fit.

"Agreed. I'm exhausted." I say, giving him a hug.

My left arm gets a shooting pain, causing me to flinch. But I just shake it off.

"Good night boys" I say, after giving them all hugs.

Matt stops me in the hallway, quickly pecking my lips.

"Goodnight princess." He whispers, walking off into his room.

I smile, skipping to my room, where Cams already sprawled out over his bed.

"Night Jessi"

"Night Cam" I clutch Gilinskys black hoodie to my chest, wishing he was still here with me.

God do I miss him.

Ouch! wth.

I get that same shooting pain, but this time in my chest.

Eh.. Whatever. I'm probably fine.

I shut my eyes, starting to doze off, when it happens again.

"Fuck" I whisper, clutching the hoodie tighter.

I roll over trying to get comfy but it happens again.

Maybe I need a drink.

I wrap the hoodie around my arm, getting up to go into the bathroom.

Except I don't make it there.

I scream at the top of my lungs as the pain digs into my chest and up my arm.

"HELP!" I cry, hearing Cam run towards me.

"Jess what's going on!?" He holds my head in his lap.

I clutch my chest with my left arm, everything beginning to get blurry.

My breathing heavys, and I have a hard time catching a breath.

The pain shoots again, causing me to whimper.

"SOMEONE HELP!" Cam screams, one of his tears dripping onto my face.

"Don't." I suck in some air, "cry."

I begin to see white spots and more pain shoots through.

"HELP! ANYONE!" Cam cries, holding me tightly.

I use all my strength to put my hand up to his cheek, moving my mouth, trying to get words to come out.

"I'll always," I try to catch more air, "love you."

I can hear more people race into the room, boys yelling, stuff getting thrown.

I clutch my chest again, a tear rolling down my cheek.

It's a good life.

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"WHAT HAPPENED TO JESS!?" I can hear one of the boys scream.